(THEYRE KIDS, PLEASE MAKE THEM ACT LIKE CHILDREN)

you stayed at Richie's, because he asked his mom if you could come over and it was kinda too late for you to go home so you stayed. Richie was sitting under a blanket with you, his lava lamp at his side whilst he was reading a comic book to you. He LOVED comics, you just listened as you ate some potato chips. Richie continued reading, getting you to feed him potato chips while he was at it.

"Bat-man then punches Joker in the face, BAM. Good story, good story."

Richie said with a small nod, before grabbing onto your wrist and making you feed him the chip.

"thank-a you."